Inner Silence

At the End of Each Day

At the End of Each Day

As I kneel down to pray

Dear Lord,

I hope you hear my word

I don't need anything 

But there are some

Who need your blessing

Dear Lord, please come

Come down and see them

The sick and hurt

Dear God I can only ask for so much

But Dear God this means so much

To me

I am your servant

Please hear your servant's pleas

As she begs you on her knees

She begs that he will not get sick

And he'll be well again

Dear God your servant is praying

She's praying 'till the very end

Dear God, She'll offer her life

She'll offer her life for a friend's

Dear God that's all she asks

That if she meets her bitter end

That she knows she's saved a friend

A/N: I have a friend right now that has a high chance of getting cancer. This poem was different than my other ones. If you're not a religious person and don't like reading these sort of things, then I probably wouldn't read the next few. If you are, please pray with all of your heart.